I’ll get it if it kills me.

I’ll get it if it kills me.

I worked on the blasted shirt a little bit more last night. And again this morning. Don’t ask me how demoralizing it is that I’ve now been working on this thing for three days and it still isn’t perfect. Nope, not perfect. But it is okay. Much better than before. It’s just the left sleeve/neckline that is giving me issues. I will fix it. And then I will perfect the pattern. And then I will make a 90-minute shirt in 90 minutes. And then I will cry with joy. And blog about that as well.Don’t you worry, I had to bribe the boy to put the shirt on and then bribe him again to stay still and smile for the camera. He tells me he never wants to wear it anyway, so it really doesn’t even matter that it looks so funny.

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